Chapter 4

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I was in the woods, trying make a whirl wind. I was in my youth that time, the woods was been my home For as long as I can remember. I have no parents, all of the Aphonite's have none, because we were created by the lady Athalia to protect Aphornus.

As I put all of my attention on making a whirl wind, I sudden heard a twig twitch, then panic took over me.

I roamed around my sight, then I smell the scent of a mortal, it's hiding behind the tree...

"Cien zusi tye schieno"(Show yourself mortal) I said in a high tone voice.

I moved closer where the mortal was been hiding. Then I found him, those green eyes, dark brown hair, pinkish lips, pointed nose. I could only hear his fast heart beat..

"Que viore schieno, Miode giente ruehea eriyie ivo" (Calm down mortal, I'm not gonna hurt you) I said in a calm voice..

He looked at me in a confused look..

"Wre, Aphonite's divia schieno poquer ama" (But, Aphonite's hate mortals like me) he said.

I laugh at him "Gie, testu zie divia schienos dria extetotio kio centre" (No, we only hate mortals who destroys our world)

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